This is a song about "Wall and door"

I take a look at the floor, and then i hear the door

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I say my goodbyes and walk out the porch door

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

And anabolism who picks up the pieces and rebuilds the door

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And riches and doe you already know when i walk throught the door,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Wear a rubber bust her out and then she's out the door!

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I'd sit back and kick whack flows i punched the door but

Walkin in and out of that sliding door

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore